There was still a long time before three in the afternoon, and Xuanyuan Qing'ao saw that he had enough time, so he decided to visit Pangu's residence first.
When Xuanyuan Qing'ao appeared, Pangu was slightly surprised, but he quickly smiled and pointed to a chair for Xuanyuan Qing'ao.
Xuanyuan Qing'ao sat down unceremoniously.
Pangu was holding a cup of freshly brewed coffee, gently blowing on it.
Xuanyuan Qing'ao frowned deeply, and with a slightly confrontational tone, he said, "Is this how you treat your guests?"
As soon as Xuanyuan Qing'ao finished speaking, Pangu didn't even lift his head, not bothering to glance at Xuanyuan Qing'ao, and dismissively retorted, "Do you really think someone who comes uninvited can be considered a guest?"
Pangu's words left Xuanyuan Qing'ao sharply at a loss for words.
